I'm wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there: not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart: but really with it, and in it.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1064 | 2018-04-04 09:25:34 | 103.98 | 99% |